Who Was It?

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Wow.

I am literally amazed.

Of all the people, the Nate got tired.

He said he came across a horny waitress and a horny guy.

Isn't he one too?

I'm no one to know because I don't know him but this is surprising.

I didn't realise I had been thinking while looking at him till he looked at me weirdly.

Not good weird or bad weird but just weird.

As if trying to deduce something.

"I don't get it. As far as I've heard you're not like this. I mean you coming here just for relaxation and",
I paused and breathed,
"I'm not trying to sound cliche or something, but this isn't the place guys like you come to. And no offence I don't even know anything about you, I just kind of you know assumed and you-",

I was cut in the middle of my talk by him,
"Vienna.", he said, looking rather amused by something.

Was he having mood swings or was he having some kind of male periods?

I cannot understand this guy.

"Nate, I don't know you so you can't blame me! But we can always change that.", I said thinking of just the perfect thing.

What better way to get to know a person that his choices?

It works like magic.

"How exactly do you plan on doing that, miss?", he said while smiling.

Oh so the grouchy guy does smile.
Cute.

"Oh you'll get to know soon, let's go somewhere we can't sir here.", I said while rubbing my hands.

I lead him to the side of the lake to my favourite bench that just happened to be a wood log.

I climbed on top of it, crossed my legs and patted the space in front of me.

"So here it goes. Pizza or pasta?", I asked, this is a very important choice.

He didn't answer.

He was just looking at me with a confused expression and I don't know it felt weird.

"I asked. Pizza. Or. Pasta.", I repeated with a flat face.

He seemed in a state of shock and in pretty sure grouchy didn't even register it when I first said.

Uhuh.

"Pasta. I'm a Ricci. Partly Italian. I make the best pasta!", he said proudly,
"What about you?".

"I'd prefer pizza anyday, it has more cheese after all.", I gave him the most basic reason.

"Fair enough, what's the colour of your eyes? I'm sorry this is too spontaneous but I can't figure it out.", he asked out of the blue and I couldn't help but laugh.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 11, 2017 ⏰

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